[Third Person].
Dennis inhaled again. "He doesn't."
Which meant that the Vampires had found a way to mask themselves.
Meredith turned sharply to the border commander and assembled guards. "You saw what just happened."
Some faces were pale, while the rest were angry.
"The vampires are already among us," she continued. "But if we abandon these borders in panic and begin to fish them out, we hand them another opening."
The commander swallowed. "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
"You continue guarding the Wall. Double vigilance. Watch each other. Trust no unfamiliar scent."
She then turned to the royal warriors who had accompanied her from the palace. "You will sweep internally. Fish them out quietly and execute immediately."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Before another word could be spoken, a green blur descended from the sky. Meredith extended her arm instinctively, and Xamira, chirping sharply—urgent, frantic.
